Pathfinder 1E Scotley's and Leif's Constables of the 14th Ward - Main Action Thread [3.5E D&D] [IC 04]

[Helfdan]

Alarion of Tovarre

Alarion laughs again. "I cannot imagine Master Ironshirt's reaction..."

 

[Maidhc O Casain]

SoulFetter staggers Brae slightly with a 'comradely' slap on the shoulder. "Pure genius, my friend! Pure genius!"
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[sblock=Stat Block]
SoulFetter

Senses: DarkVision
Search: +02, Spot: +3
Listen: +02, Sense Motive: +6

Weapon in Hand: GreatAxe

Conditions: Fatigued

Standard Block
Initiative: +02
AC: 18 (12 Touch, 16 Flat-Footed)
HP: 64/64
Grapple: +19
Fort: +08 Reflex: +04 Will: +02

Weapon                         Attack    Damage               Critical
Great Axe +2 (Lg)              +13/+08   3d6+10 (+1d6 Cold)      20/x3
Longbow (Mty (20) Cmpst, Lg)   +08/+03   2d6+05                  20/x3
Throwing Axe (Lg)              +07/+02   1d8+05                  20/x2
Truncheon (Lg)                 +12/+07   1d6+06                  20/x2
Empty Hand                     +11/+06   1d3+05                  20/x2

Rage Block
Initiative: +02
AC: 16 (10 Touch, 14 Flat-Footed)
HP: 76/76
Grapple: +22
Fort: +10 Reflex: +04 Will: +04

Weapon                         Attack    Damage               Critical
Great Axe +2 (Lg)              +16/+11   3d6+13 (+1d6 Cold)      20/x3
Longbow (Mty (20) Cmpst, Lg)   +08/+03   2d6+05                  20/x3
Throwing Axe (Lg)              +07/+02   1d8+08                  20/x2
Truncheon (Lg)                 +15/+10   1d6+09                  20/x2
Empty Hand                     +14/+09   1d3+08                  20/x2

Fatigue Block
Initiative: +02
AC: 18 (12 Touch, 16 Flat-Footed)
HP: 64/64
Grapple: +18
Fort: +07 Reflex: +04 Will: +02

Weapon                         Attack    Damage               Critical
Great Axe +2 (Lg)              +12/+07   3d6+09 (+1d6 Cold)      20/x3
Longbow (Mty (20) Cmpst, Lg)   +06/+01   2d6+05                  20/x3
Throwing Axe (Lg)              +06/+01   1d8+04                  20/x2
Truncheon (Lg)                 +11/+06   1d6+05                  20/x2
Empty Hand                     +10/+05   1d3+04                  20/x2

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[Rhun]

"Well, let us hope the good magistrate puts us on the case. I have an uneasy feeling that this threat is much more than mere rumor."

 

[Leif]

The Polished Stave -- Anybody Else, Like, Hungry?

So, it being nearly mealtime, lunch or dinner at the option of the players, the Constables decide to head back to the Polished Stave and see what's cooking. Literally. Maybe there will be someone there to whom you can tell your sordid tale of Slaadi, orc armies, and the threatened destruction of Lauralie Summerhome, while you knock back a tall, cold mug of Maddie's and Gus's rich and heady dark ale and nosh upon a stave or eight?

OOC: Sorry for the 'valley-esque' edit to the title of this post. I blame the negative influence of my 14-year-old stepdaughter.

 

[Leif]

The Polished Stave

OOC: While the constables are in safe, familiar environs during their meal would be a good opportunity for any PCs who so wish to chime in with formative plans that may be rattling around in their brainpans.

 

[Rhun]

Brae takes a large swig of dark, heady ale to wash down a bite of a stave. "We should perhaps ask around a bit of anyone coming in from outside the city, see if anyone has noticed anything unusual in the outlying areas. Try to pin down an area in which to conduct a search."

 

[KerlanRayne]

"I feel we should discover who the authorities are outside of the city. They would be more likely to have information on what groups of creatures live in the area, their numbers and movements, as well as any recent problems they may have caused recently. They would be the most knowledgeable about potential trouble spots that we may need to investigate.

If someone can look into that, I can speak to Professor Whitewash again to see if he has discovered more about Thelugadam's prison and what happened to it in the last 150 years."

 

[Helfdan]

Scotley's and Leif's 14th Ward Constables [3.5E D&D] [IC 04]

Alarion sips thoughtfully from his ale tankard. "I agree, good mage. I shall gladly ride forth to speak with Height Sir Upjohn. He and his men-at-arms are in the front lines."


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[Scotley]

GM: All these sound like excellent plans shall we turn word into action?

 

[Leif]

Lauralie Conjurers' Academy

Tauvalek Dusksprocket makes his way from the Magistrate's Office of the Fourteenth Ward to the south into the Fifteenth Ward and draws near to the LCA.